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Day TwentyTwo


             The Queen of Heaven in the Kingdom of the Divine Will. Little King

              Jesus is Born. The Angels point to Him and call the Shepherds to
                adore Him. Heaven and Earth exult, and the Sun of the Eternal

             Word, following Its Course, dispels the Night of Sin and gives rise

                          to the Full Day of Grace. The Home of Bethlehem.

            The soul to her Celestial Mama: Today, Holy Mama, I feel an ardour

            of love, and I feel that I cannot be without coming onto your maternal

            knees to find the Celestial little Baby in your arms. His beauty
            enraptures me, His gazes wound me, His lips, in the act of moaning and

            bursting into tears, capture my heart to love Him. My dearest Mama, I

            know that You love me, and therefore I ask You to give me a little place
            in your arms, so that I may give Him my first kiss, pour my heart into

            little King Jesus, and entrust to Him my interesting secrets, which so

            much oppress me. And in order to make Him smile, I will say to Him:
            “My will is Yours and Yours is mine; therefore, form in me the Kingdom

            of your Divine Fiat.”


            Lesson of the Queen of Heaven to her child:


            My dearest child, oh! how I long for you to be in my arms, to have the
            great contentment of being able to say to our little Baby King: “Do not

            cry, my pretty One. See, here with us is my little child, who wants to

            recognize You as King and give You dominion in her soul, to let You lay
            the Kingdom of your Will within her.”


            Now, child of my Heart, while you are all intent on longing for the little

            Child Jesus, pay attention and listen to Me. You must know that it was
            midnight when the little newborn King came out of my maternal womb.

            But the night turned into day; He who was the Lord of light put to flight

            the night of the human will, the night of sin, the night of all evils; and as
            the sign of what He was doing in the order of souls, with His usual

            Omnipotent Fiat the midnight turned into most refulgent daylight. All

            created things ran to sing praise to their Creator in that little Humanity.

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